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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 13:43:10 GMT
I smirk, walking confidently up to the open coffin at the front of the room.
No one else was here and that suited me fine, not that I'd have cared even if there were people here.
I stop right in front of him, glancing at his cold, but peaceful body.
I'd have to have a word with Tabi.
She hadn't tortured him enough before he died, if he looked this peaceful in death, and no blood or visible wounds.
Oh well.
"Now who's winning, Prewett?" I say very softly, still smirking, "Seeing as your dead and I'm still here, I'd say it was me. I won, Prewett. You lost. And now no one's going to stand in my way. You can't protect them from beyond the grave, hero."
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 13:46:00 GMT
"who are you?" i ask walking in
ooc-gonna be switching between my characters so....
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 13:48:46 GMT
I look up briefly, Fuck, another Prewett, then look back down at Gideon, hastily bringing a convincing expression of sorrow to my face, "I'm sorry, I am-...was, a friend of Gideon's."
I turn back to look at her, smiling weakly, then back at the floor, "You must be his sister?"
{okay}
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 13:52:17 GMT
"yes i'm his sister..." i say a bit edgy. "now you told me what you were to gid now please tell me who you are." i ask again i met all of gideons friends and i've never met him before. i place my hand on my stomach out of sheer fear, feeling that i needed to protect it somehow.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 13:54:17 GMT
"My name is Logan." I say, thinking about giving a fake name but deciding against it, "Logan Andrews."
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 13:56:30 GMT
"molly." i say not thinking there was a need to say my last name seeing as he already knew. "what was up with all 'you can't protect them from the grave' thing?" i ask, "that was the only part i understood."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 13:59:11 GMT
"It's sad." I sigh, quickly covering for my blunder, "His assignment." I lower my voice conspirationally, "For the Order. He was protecting...a good friend of mine and his girlfriend. I-...I don't know what'll happen to them now he's gone."
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 14:03:34 GMT
i nod my head and look over at his coffin, "how long did you know gid?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 14:06:15 GMT
I look back at Prewett as well. "I met him a year ago. When he was travelling. He said he was with his brother, but he'd escaped for the night. Right joker, he was." I smile faintly, Thank the lord for acting, "Didn't see him for a while then. But came back here, and here he was. Then he's...just...gone." I say sadly.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 14:09:49 GMT
"if it wasn't for my children i would have gone out there again and try to avenge him." i say and grab one of gids cold hands, "they didn't tell me who murdered him. they knew i'd do something stupid. but i'm a prewett. we're all a bit on the dim side." i say with a bitter chuckle
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 14:11:38 GMT
"I don't know either. Otherwise I'd love to help you out. Some useless scum death eater, they told me." I say, clenching my fists convincingly.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 14:15:15 GMT
"of course it was. i know one of them was heightington. they didn't have tell me that." i say looking down at gid. i didn't turn to look at logan. i didn't trust him
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 14:17:18 GMT
It becomes very hard not to smirk.
So Jerami had been there.
Of course.
"Heightington seems to be behind everything awful around here." I sigh.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 14:26:46 GMT
"ok seriously stop with the fake sadness and pity right now cos your not good at it." i sigh
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 14:27:12 GMT
"And I was trying so hard." I smirk.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 14:31:12 GMT
"yes well sometimes it isn't enough." i say turning around to face him, "why the hell are you here? and give me the real reason." i say
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 24, 2007 14:32:15 GMT
"No reason." I grin, looking down at Prewett, "Just thought if he's going to hear me anywhere, it's going to be here. And I had something to tell him. That's all."
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 24, 2007 14:38:00 GMT
"get out." i say
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 25, 2007 8:28:11 GMT
"An order...wow...that's extreme." I smirk.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 25, 2007 12:03:22 GMT
"get out now." i say not looking him in the eye, "get out now." i reapet
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 27, 2007 9:37:01 GMT
I smirk, "Funny. You can't even look me in the eye and order me out. Not that I follow orders from dirty little blood traitors like you and your brothers. They tried to boss me around too. Look where they are now."
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 27, 2007 14:38:45 GMT
"get out." i say again looking him in the eye this time "and don't you dare talk about my brothers like that. they were great men and didn't derserve this."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 28, 2007 9:00:50 GMT
"Great men. Supposed great men." I smirk, "Prewett 1 I didn't know so well, but I didn't like him. This one," I snort, inclining my head at the coffin next to me, "He was weak, scared, pathetic. He was on my case you know. A while back. Mine and Ian's. Sent to eliminate us. He couldn't do it though. What was it he said? 'Oh, you're just kids. I can't-...not kids. Get out of this while you can.' and he just left. Some exterminator he was. Couldn't even do his job. Shame that, seeing as I tortured his friend into suicide later on." I smirk, "Bet he regretted not finishing me. Stupid, weak, and merciful. That's what he was."
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 28, 2007 12:09:49 GMT
"don't you dare say that about them."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 29, 2007 8:18:24 GMT
"I just did." I smirk.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Jul 29, 2007 12:36:47 GMT
i lose my self control and walk over and punch him hard in the jaw hearing something crack. i couldn't tell if it had been my knuckles or his jaw but something cracked
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 31, 2007 9:21:31 GMT
I tilt my head back, rotating my neck slightly, feeling that the crack had definitely been something in my jaw by the way it seared with pain.
I run my tongue along my teeth to make sure nothing was broken.
Nope.
I look back at her and smirk, "Had worse. But that was pretty good. Do you work out?"
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Post by Molly Weasley on Aug 1, 2007 12:37:43 GMT
"my brothers tought me how to punch." i mutter "now get out. get out now."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 1, 2007 19:29:15 GMT
"No." I smirk.
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Post by Molly Weasley on Aug 1, 2007 20:33:25 GMT
"get out!" i yell
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